The Boy With The Thorn In His Side

Dec 27, 2004 23:32

Ehh....I never do this anymore, but boredom compells me.

I have a headache...i think it's from smoking too much.

I go to Guatemala in like eight days.

Im fucking tired and Im in one of those self destructive arrogant I am oh=so intellectual and artsy bullshit moods.

I was watching a Home at The End of The World the other day and in the beginning you see this little boy's relationship with his brother who was this really interesting pretty hippie who sort of shares the world with his little brother and I, I dont know...

I wish I had that.

Or something....

I feel like such a spaced out idiot right now.

For christmas O. gave me this beautiful book called 'The boy with the thorn in his side' (yes, after the Smiths' song). I have only read a few chapters, but the inscription she wrote and the general outline of the story even the picture on the front are so completely identifiable and relative to my own experiances and in the inscription was something i had never really seriously considered as an option, something quite simple but something I was obviously oblivious to and lacking.

Jefferson Airplane's album Surrealistic Pillow has been the central music for this week.
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